Don't Blame the Destiny

Don't Blame the Destiny
Chapter 92 (Possibly Not)



Decaks!! Decaks!! A detcak!! The sound of water is increasing from the pressure that Andri gives.


Slowly dark clouds began to cover the sky, a minute later drizzle down to wet the earth, but the two people who did the union in the clear river had not completed their wishes.


Andri increasingly can not forget Beeve, especially the look on Beeve's face so seductive.


“Why do your eyes always stare at me mas?” ask Beeve.


“I don't know baby, which obviously you are very charming,” replied Andri.


“Then make me a person in your heart forever mas.”


“That's obvious, don't doubt it,” Andri said.


“Do not give your body to others, let me be your sole owner, please keep it.” pinta Beeve while fencing Andri's lips.


Andri's focus is so crumbling, considering that it's really impossible for him to do.


“I want out!!” andri.


“I am also mas!” once the two reached the top, they cleared themselves.


Beeve also did not stop throwing a smile at Andri.


Holding hands under the increasingly heavy rain, they returned to the villa feeling happy.


Togetherness this time is the most beautiful thank you my husband, said Beeve in his heart.


The holidays are over, Beeve and Andri come home after Magrib.


Andri was busy driving, while Beeve slept next to her.


After traveling through the toll for 2 hours, they finally arrived home.


Andri opened the car door slowly, then he went down, then opened the door from Beeve direction as slow as possible, so that his wife did not wake up.


With his body stocked, he carried Beeve ala bridal style to the house.


The assistant who knew her employer had opened the door again.


Andri lovingly carried Beeve into the room.


Slowly he put his wife's body on the bed, he opened the shoes that Beeve was wearing, then he covered the body of his wife who was sound asleep.


He must be tired because of me, Andri.


Andri, who still had a job, rushed to her study on the 2nd floor.


Chequek!!


Upon arrival Andri in the workspace, he sat on his soft chair, not forgetting he took out a mobile phone from his pocket.


“There must have been many messages in.” murmured Andri, because from Arinda disturbing him, he set his phone to airplane mode.


When he changed to normal mode, sure enough, 3000 Arinda phone calls came in without a second pause. Not until there, all Andri applications are filled with incoming messages from Arinda, ranging from mobile phone contact messages, Whats*pp, Insta*ram to the Andri pesbuk page.


Where are you, mas? Quickly activate your phone, go home as soon as possible, ⁇ ️Arinda.


One content of the same message, sent hundreds of times to all social media Andri.


“Basic crazy woman!” peekik Andri's. Shortly the call from Arinda came back in.


📲 “Halo mas, where are you anyway? Why isn't your number active?” Arindas.


📲 “Whatever I go to, none of your business,” Andri.


📲 “Mas, now I am your wife, although only siri, but I also deserve the same justice as Beeve,” Arinda.


📲 “Already, do not take Beeve, besides it's a risk to be a second wife, if not for my son, surely you've been thrown away,” Andri.


📲 “You get more from him, one example, take what is not yours, whereas he never bothers you, never mind, I want to work, don't bother me,” Andri.


📲 “When are you here? Your son misses so much,” Arinda.


📲 “I can't tell you when, who clearly saw the situation, take good care of my son,” Andri.


📲 “Mas! I miss you too, I need noodles beside me,” Arinda.


📲 “To tell you what, obviously don't dial my phone like crazy, you can interfere with my work if it stays that way, and if you keep repeating it, I'm blocking you from all access,” Andri.


Turning a lazy eye, Andri hung up the phone.


“Newly also be a wife, but the habits are already visible,” muttered Andri upset.


Because he wanted to continue the work he had left, as professional as Andri could, he set aside his household problems that made him dizzy.


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Arinda who was treated improperly by Andri added emotion.


“I don't deserve to be treated like this, I should be in Beeve's place, because what? Because I am the holy girl for Andri, and the child in my womb is her biological child, but why is God so unjust? Beeve.., have not a virgin, lying, bringing another child to mas Andri, O Lord! Why are good and innocent people like me always unlucky?” Arinda blabbed herself in her room.


“This cannot be allowed, I must take what should be mine, I will get rid of all the parasites that stand in my way, I am your legitimate official wife! Not prostitution* it!” peekit Arinda's.


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The next day, Andri who just arrived at the office with a cheerful smile greeted Yeni the secretary.


“Good morning Yen.” then Yeni got up from her seat.


“Good morning also sir,” says Yeni.


When Andri opened the door of his room, he was shocked not to play, because Arinda had been standing in front of his desk.


Andri hastily locked the door, and approached his second wife.


Arinda who knows Andri has come to throw a sweet smile.


“Congratulations mas,” said Arinda.


Arinda's friendly greeting got a spicy response from Andri.


“Do you want to come here?!”


“I miss mas.” said Arinda who wanted to hug Andri, but Andri brushed off Arinda's hand.


“Go home now!” andri Hardik.


“Mas, I just arrived, when I have to go home, from home here far away, I cape, and your son also cape mas,” explained Arinda.


“Already know far, you're still reckless! it's 08:00 in the morning you're at the office? You're this! Really yes!” andri's emotions are flaring up.


“So you don't give me certainty, when to go home,” said Arinda.


Andri massaged his temple, just got out of heaven, now had to go to hell.


“Huuff!!! Go home, do not you roam in the office, you are not an employee here, there will be you even in the rubble,” said Andri.


“I'm going home, if you promise to come home after work, after all, me and your son need you mas, you can hate and ignore me, but don't do this to our child, the longing I feel is not just because of my desire, but your child too, you don't know what it's like to be pregnant without being with a husband, sometimes I want something in the middle of the night, but there's no way I'm out on my own, if I'm driving I'm afraid of why, because my gestational age is so young, if I can't take my car, I can't take it,” bright Arinda.


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